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 Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 4:37 pm
((Just for a heads up, I may not be on as often. The holidays are creating busy situations.))
“I feared such a reply.” Agrona gave a sad sigh, her eyes turning downcast.
She shifted her gaze momentarily to the bookshelves before returning it to Kirin.
“Would it truly cause a great problem to help an acquaintance find an old friend who is just as neutral as yourself?” She gestured toward Kirin as she said the last word, the gentle sound of her bangles clinking together accompanying the action. “Our little exchange will easily remain between just us, and the consequences—good or ill—won’t be of your making, but mine.”
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As soon as the spell Agrona had placed upon him wore off, Lorathin growled and returned his arm to his side. He glared down the empty hall for a moment as the butler began repair on the door.
Lorathin began to pace, his impatience displaying in every grove of his half-flesh face.
“Would you like me to take your coat while you wait, sir?" the butler asked.
“No,” Lorathin snapped, turning his murderous gaze to Jeeves. His pacing paused mid-step as he looked to the door. “You missed a spot.”
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2012 9:10 pm
As the lava neared Willow she raised a hand towards its and in an almost yawn muttered the words "Reaper Art - Homely Touch" then the lava touched her finger.
At first it seemed to simply pause, motionless in the air, then,from a flick of Willows outstretched finger the entire thing shattered as if made of ice. "Come Plushy, still playing with matches" she smiled at him, but did not seem to make any advances.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 3:07 am
Agrona's disappointed words felt like daggers to him, her sigh a gust of ice that chilled his soul. When she asked if it would really be wrong Kirini absent mindedly shook his head, his mind caught up on the word she used to describe their relationship..."acquaintance"....little better than strangers. To be honest he knew it was more than he deserved, but it was still so unfulfilling. He looked up at her, his eyes sad, and he let out a sigh. "Agrona.....I know what you plan to do.....its the same thing you've allways planned to do...." he whispered, knowing many would die if she got her way. "you know I wasn't happy about what Chaim did to you....about what WE did to you.....I wouldn't have even agreed if I wasn't honor bound to serve him...." he said, changing the subject to the reason he had wanted to see her. "I felt...horrible....taking part in locking you away....so much so that I quit the peacemakers shortly after so Chaim couldn't force me to do anything like that again. Ever since then I secretly hoped you managed to break free....because there's allways something I wanted to say....something I didn't have courage to do then....something I didn't even have courage to do know....I mean...I've known you had escaped yet it took until you sought me out yourself for me to even say this...." he said taking off his glasses and tossing them aside. "Agrona I....I have allways loved you....from the very first moment I looked into your eyes.....I know I've done terrible, terrible things to you...and I know its incredibly selfish to even ask for your forgiveness, let alone your affection but....Please stay here with me!" he shouted, suddenly rising up to his feet, summoning up all the courage he had. "Agrona I know you see the world as a dirty place, and I know that the mere existance of humans enrages you...but it doesn't have to be like that. There is beauty in this world, there is a place untainted by those you hate so much. Look around you. All of this, this mansion, this town, all of it I've collected for you. To be a sanctuary for you. All of my staff are supernaturals, in fact its been decades since a human has even stepped foot in this house. The towns folk speak of me as some sort of urban legend, never thinking to actually approach me or my home. Not only would you live comfortably, waited on and pampered every day, but you'd never have to see a single human again for the rest of your days. I can provide you everything you need to be happy. We could live here together, not having to bother with this any more. No war, no hate, no worries at all. Let the world run itself the way it wants, there's nothing out there for you, but here you'd have a home, a place where your accepted, a place where your loved" he said, pouring his heart into his proposal to her. It may not seem like it, but this was a confrontation thousands of years in the making. He had spent years upon years thinking about what he'd say to her if he saw her again. but for all that he ended up ranting half incoherently anyways. If only he had been born a more eloquent beast.
Jeeves seemed unphased by Loarthin's poor attitude. It really was a shame he had to deal with such base creatures, but such was the life of a butler, you did not have the luxury of picking and choosing who entered your masters abode. "well sir we do have a comfortably furnished waiting room if you'd like to wait there for the Master and Madam to finish their dealings. Or perhaps you'd like a drink? We hold many stores of fine liquors and spirits, I'm sure we have something that will suite your tastes" he said, showing nothing but courtesy to the brute. When he pointed out his mistake in fixing the frame the butler wagged his finger a bit. "afraid not sir. I left that spot unchecked so that if I needed to drive your face through it only that section of the door would shatter this time. You must understand it would be troublesome to have to restore the entire door a second time" he said calmly, as if he weren't talking about his plans to beat Lorathin up if it had come to that.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 1:35 pm
Plushy
Plushy had his fire reduced to dust inside him, the effect of Willow's spell shatter all his fire. Plushy didn't feel like a dragon any more, with his fire gone, he was nothing more than a fat flying dinosuar.
Plushy knew he been beat, "Come Plushy, still playing with matches" Willow said. Plushy did not obey the Willow, she was too powerfull for him, Plushy fled.
Plushy seen glowing Saiirin below as he fled, he didn't want the Willow to snuff her fire too. Plushy swept his long tail down when he past over and scooped up Saiirin. Plushy flew away from Willow with Saiirin wraped in his tail.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 1:56 pm
"Oh no you don't monsieur " suddenly a humongous vine of darkness shot up into the air ,smashing Plushy and his passenger back to earth "What happened to the mighty Dragon? Will you really flee and allow your humans to die by my hands?" slamming the scythe into the ground she began walking slowly towards him, her dead eyes staring right into his.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 2:44 pm
Plushy
Plushy wrap wrap his tail around Saiirin, in the form of a sphere. Plushy crashed on the ground, his wings useless, and Saiirin safe from the impact.
Plushy could not breath fire, Plushy could not fly. Plushy turned to meet his doom, the Willow that was the end of him.
"What happened to the mighty Dragon? Will you really flee and allow your humans to die by my hands?" Willow said.
Plushy is too powerless to stop the doom of Willow from killing anyone. Plushy's humans are just as doomed as Plushy is. Plushy wondered, why is the doom Willow wanting to kill him frist? He couldn't stop her from killing his humans, because he couldn't turn her into a pile of ashes.
Plushy did what his doom Willow wanted, he jumped on her, and droped the full of his 2 ton belly on top of her. Saiirin could claw herself out of Plushy's tail once his doom was made compleat.
((plushy has never been a mighty dragon in this RP...seams silly to asked what happened to him....))
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 2:53 pm
((I missed the s, but shes basically just taunting him))
As the dragon came down towards her she flipped onto her hands, her feet colliding with the dragons belly, sending him smashing into the school building "Is that all you can do, is this all your people mean to you, the dragons were once such noble, strong beings and this is what became of them, you should feel ashamed, though from the looks of you that is already the case" she watched him intently, the others would probably be here soon, best to get this over with before that happens.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 3:18 pm
Plushy Plushy wipe out the school, and the building colapsed around him. "Is that all you can do, is this all your people mean to you, the dragons were once such noble, strong beings and this is what became of them, you should feel ashamed, though from the looks of you that is already the case" his doom Willow said.
Plushy had Saiirin safe in his his tail, he would not let his doom become her doom also, Saiirin had a rider bound to her.
The flat squshed school had a fire drill, because the last of Plushy lava was close to the school. Plushy seen much of the now flat school empty of humans, and all the kids out on the other side of orange street.
The humans are safe, the lady dragon is safe. Plushy die from his doom, the Willow, in the mess of bricks that use to be the school.
((not realy, rikku wood has willow is planing to un-do this...))
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 5:19 pm
((As I'm sure everyone's noticed, I probably won't be able to post very often either, for a while. I'll do the best I can though! >o<))
Loki and Jarod could only watch the situation in front of them unfold until the library was empty of everyone except themselves.
Loki now sat on the floor against bookcase, once again in her human guise. She was watching the door in case anyone tried to come into the library. It would be difficult to check out a book with the librarian absent. "I suppose it's possible that we were too... human around them. Well, you were, anyway."
"That was awesome!" Jarod ran out from behind another bookcase and jumped about in an erratic manner. He had kept the same brown hair and brown eyes of the man he appeared to be a few minutes before, but now looked the age of the seven-year-old boy that had been dying to come out. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he could be himself. "She took her big sword and... whatdidshecall it her scythe! And there was fire, and.... BWOOSH!" Jarod leaped at his mother, and she pulled him into her arms. "And the dragon! Did you see the dragon it was so small and I thought it was hurt but it looked okay before they left. Wow! I wonder how big it can get?" By the time he asked the last question he was looking eagerly up at his mother.
Loki laughed at her son's excitement and held a finger up to her lips. "Hush, remember, we're still in a library. I'm not entirely sure. But I'm she can reach a very large size." Someone walked by the front door then, and Loki looked up. The person walked past and she sighed. "I hope no one else comes in."
Jarod also watched the man walk by. "Why don't you just turn the sign on the door so everyone thinks the library's closed?"
"Hm? Oh... well, I didn't even see that there. Silly me."
"Here, I'll do it!" Jarod exclaimed before his mother could stand. He hopped over to turn the sign around and then returned to sit on the floor next to her. "I wonder where they are now?" He leaned against his mother. "Do you think they found Miss Reaper?"
Loki pulled Jarod back into her arms and held him close. "I don't know. But maybe we'll find out. The librarian, at least, has to come back eventually." Her mind had been filling with memories of the violence she, and others she knew, had seen and experienced the last time she was involved in the Defender vs. Destroyer battle going on. She still remembered the pain she had seen other creatures go through.
Almost everyone they had encountered in the library was clearly more powerful than she. There were probably others even more powerful. As far as Loki knew, the only ability she had was her shifting, and she could replicate the abilities of some of the species she 'became' to some extent. If Jarod was ever put in harm's way, she would not be able to do very much to protect him.
On the outside, Loki was gazing thoughtfully at the buildings and people passing outside.
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 1:39 am
Agrona scowled as Kirin began to speak, but returned his gaze all the same as he looked up at her and sighed, his sadness easily discernible on his face.
She listened as he continued, a mix of mild amusement and delight momentarily breaking through her otherwise expressionless features as his voice rose and he stood.
“As the seas and oceans cannot be bound to a single basin,” she too stood as Kirin’s speech ended, “neither can I be bound to a few simple walls.” She gestured to the surrounding room with a flourish of her hand, anger seeping into her soft voice and echoing in her features. “What, pray tell, makes you think for even a second that I would choose a life of confinement in a single estate when the entire world could become the sanctuary I’ve strived to create for all supernaturals?
“You say that things can be different, that you know how I feel about humans, yet you clearly know little of what you speak. I’m known as a Destroyer, yes, yet I am not the one who began the destruction. I can feel what the humans,” she spat the name, “have done to the once great waters. They have polluted it with their foul wastes, in turn doing the same to me. Each oil spill, every piece of garbage tossed carelessly into the waters feels like a knife in my stomach. The beauty you say still exists in this world will only last until human hands find their way to it. Even if I never saw another human, their ways would not cease, and my pains would never ease.”
Her voice rose as she continued, her hands moving in emphasis as she spoke. “How much smog has been placed in the air, how many forests cut and burnt down by their hands just so they can have items of little true value? They shred that which matters and toss it to the animals they’ve trained to kill, feeding them the empty hopes of release to keep their ‘pets’ fighting.
“I’ve seen what humans do even to the Peacekeepers who defend them. Peacekeepers risk their lives to protect the worthless monsters, and in return, they receive nothing, if they’re lucky. Some have even been brutally beaten by humans whose eyes were clouded by fear and denial. Us supernaturals conceal ourselves in the shadows because of what humans would do if our existence was known to them. We are forced to hide what we can do, who we are, because of an ancient law created for the safety of a race that carries devastation on its shoulders. While we sit on the side doing nothing, the world we call home will be brought to destruction by the hands of those you still clearly protect.
“I trust Chaim has spoken ill of me to you for as long as you can remember, perhaps has even shown you what he thinks will befall the world if I get my way. What he has always neglected is that, if they are not stopped, there will be no world left worth saving. The humans will destroy themselves and bring us down with them.”
Agrona paused and stepped forward so she was only inches from Kirin.
“I have always wished I could have shown you my side of things first,” she began gently, longing clinging to her voice. “Perhaps then, without Chaim’s falsities clouding your judgment, you and I would be together, side-by-side for eternity in a land where supernaturals live with peace of mind, instead of a place where even love no longer holds a sacred meaning.”
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Lorathin eyed the butler as he considered Jeeves’ offer of a drink, his contemplation turning to anger as the butler continued to give his reason for leaving the cracked spot.
“You little arrogant ignoramus!” he snarled. “I doubt you could do that even if you tried,” he concluded challengingly.__________________________________________________________ Saiirin snarled and bit at Plushy’s tail as the red dragon ensnared her, Karinda’s worried shouts echoing in her mind.
Unhand me, thou infectious boil-brained mammet! she snarled at him, the unnerving sensation of sudden movement making her stomach churn.
“Leave—him—be!” Karinda snarled at the woman, worry for both Saiirin and those who had been within the school clouding her mind as she watched Willow smack Plushy into the building.
At Karinda’s silent command, bricks of the damaged school bolted from where they sat, their momentum directed at the woman as the air around her turned dense in an attempt at creating a wall around the woman, the air softening just in time to allow the bricks through.
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 4:03 am
Kirin's eyes feel to the floor as she rejected him. He wasn't surprised, he hadn't expected her to say yes, though that did't make it hurt any less. "I did not think you would choose a life with me, hope follows no such logic, but its a fickle emotion I know" he said turning away from her, not wanting to show his face. When she started speaking about how humans warped and destroyed the earth he turned to her and sighed. "so this is what it was about. I suppose its an understandable reason...however your mistaken in who you pass the blame onto" he said. "You act as though humans are the sole beings who produce pollution, who create waste. You are not so foolish Agrona. You speak as though every supernatural creature is still foraging through the forests, maintaining balance with nature, well they are not! They are manipulating the world in the exact same way. They use the same machines, they cut the same trees, they create the same pollution you attribute solely to humans. I know you've been sealed for a long time, but the world has changed. Technologies advance, civilizations grow, and as it does nature is sacrificed. Humans aren't the only ones who've made industrial advances, nor are they the only ones who care little for their impact on the world. Do you think the dwarves have not contributed their fair share to the problem? They were blasting apart mountains to fuel their machines long before humans could even shape metal. Do you honestly believe that demons care about the corruption their mere presence sows through the soil? They spread famine and disease for the sheer fun of it. Oil? do you not think other creatures have mined oil? and you honestly believe in all that time not once have they accidentally spilt any? There is ignorance, and then there is plain denial. Do you know how many forests have fallen to supernatural hands? because I do. And I don't blame them because they needed it to build homes for their family, to keep themselves warm at night. The only reason you blame the humans is because there are more of them, but that does not mean they alone are to blame." he said, heck he lived in a freakin mansion, he could hardly imagine the amount of trees, fossils, and other resources that where destroyed to create this house and everything in it. He let out a sigh and picked up his glasses, realizing that his intended love confession had turned into a damn environmental debate. "yes the humans can be ignorant and hateful....but so can everyone else. Supernaturals have warred amongst themselves just as much if not more than with the humans, it is simple the nature of sentient life to find reasons to fight amongst each other. And can you blame them for being paranoid? for being distrustful of supernaturals? Because the way I see it they are pretty justified since there is an army of demons forming at this very moment to destroy them, and their leader stands before me trying to turn the slaughter of an entire race into a just cause. You say humans are wrong to hate supernaturals yet you yourself are providing a reason for them to hate supernaturals. Can you not see you are creating your own problem?" he said, though her next words about him still protecting the humans seemed to shake him a bit. He closed his eyes and slowly shook his head. "I am the guardian of this place. The only ones I protect are the people who live in this town...the people. Not the humans, not the orcs, not the angels, the demons, the dragons, or the fae....the people. I care not who or what they are......Agrona" he whispered softly as she drew closer to him. "this isn't about Chaim, nor about the fate of the world. If I've learned anything from living so long its that everything is finite....this world will be brought to destruction regardless of who's hands it rests in. That is a simple fact that no one can change. All we can hope to do is delay the inevitable, but murder and slaughter are not the way to do that. We are not animals, we should be above such things. And I know you are to grand a creature to be sullied by innocent blood" he said, concern and love echoing in his voice. He loved her so much that his heart felt numb just being close to her, and he did not enjoy lecturing her, or telling her she was wrong, but this path couldn't be continued on. "Agrona....I don't say this out of anger, or spite, but because I truly care for you. If you keep doing this, if you continue down this path....you will only find destruction...whether it be your own or of that you hold dear to you. If you insist in this fighting then the land will be torn apart worse than any digger's drill could do, what better is a sea free of oil if it's clouded with blood instead? And what if something happens to you? what if whatever your looking for isn't enough? I don't want you to get hurt, so please just let this end here. I know you have the best intentions, but your followers do not. All they care about is bloodshed and pain, and they will pervert your message and turn this land into something foul. Don't let that happen, lets find a different way, a better way....you don't have to stay here, I was wrong to even think to confine you here, instead let me follow you wherever you may go. We can still be together side by side, so lets create a place where we can have peace, and a clear conscious. I can tell you from experience that no peace of minds comes from depriving another person of a chance to live" he told her, wrapping his arms around her. After all he would know, he was still haunted by thoughts of how he had helped banish Agrona away. It had been the biggest mistake of his life. All those years she spent, so much she had missed, he couldn't imagine what she had gone through. "Agrona I love you....more than anything in the world. I don't want to loose you again, and I don't want anyone to even have an excuse to try to take you away." he told her, hugging her close to him.
Jeeves was once again unphased by Lorathin's rantings and ravings. Snarling beasts needed to learn that barking loudly was not how one got their way. "It is not in ones nature to believe they are weaker than someone else, especially when they allready foolishly believe themselves above everyone else, so your doubts are understandable. Incorrect and misguided, but still understandable" was all he said, not one to be goaded into a fight over a few brash words. "so about that drink, we've just gotten a cask of brimstone fire whiskey, I'm sure it would be suitable to someone such as yourself" he said, still being courteous as was his job
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 8:53 am
Just as the bricks came close to Willow there was a flash of black and her hand was suddenly around the girls neck, "It seems I was correct" tossing her aside she continued walking slowly towards the dying dragon "You were not fast enough".
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 3:13 pm
Plushy ((willow is waiting for saiirin, saiirin is waiting for plushy, plushy is dead and waiting for willow...this is a problem, i hope you don't mind my fixing it. this doesn’t change any plans, just how they happen.))Plushy hear Saiirin fuss "Unhand me, thou infectious boil-brained mammet!" Plushy did no such thing, he had to keep Saiirin save from the Willow. Safe in his tail she be, and Plushy's death was made compleat.
Plushy is met by GOD at the gate.The LORD said to Plushy, "I am sending you back, I will renew your wings that you may fly, and your fire that you may breath lava. I will also add to your power, that you may be useful."Plushy wondered what he ever use magic for, or powers for that matter...The LORD answered Plushy's thoughts, "See I have made you a guardian, and you will be the keeper of my people. The time is coming when Plushy will not be shamed by any dragon."Plushy asked the LORD, "don't you keep your all people save by your self?"The LORD answered plushy, "Yes, and I use many tools to do so, you will be but one of them." And GOD took plushy back, stuffed him back into the red dragon, renewed his wings, his fire, and gave him power. "See I have stopped time and its flow, move to the play place, where once you where." The LORD commanded Plushy.Plushy walked to the play place, as the LORD commanded. Plushy looked around, he saw 3 woman holding weapons, and there was something in his tail. "What happened here?" Plushy asked the LORD.The LORD answered Plushy, "The lady with the sword is the rider to the dragon in your tail, I have restored you memories of them. The lady with the double scythe is Vanessa, I have restored your memories of her. The lady in black is another tool of mine, you need not worry about her." Then the LORD restored the school, he placed every brick back in its place, every desk, chair, the whole building. He restored the grass, and removed all traces of lava from it. Then the LORD moved time again, and became invisible.Plushy was glowing, for he had been with the LORD, and he would stay glowing for 2 days.
Plushy wrapped his tail around, parted the loops in his tail, and looked into the sphere, the bright silver glow of Saiirin looked sharp with his bright red glow. "Are you ok, little one?" Plushy asked her.((edited some, done...))
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2012 12:24 am
“I am not blind to the hand that our own kind has had in the deterioration of this world,” Agrona spat, watching Kirin pick up his glasses. “I watched much of history come to pass from my confinements.” She snarled at the memory of the prison. “There is a greater population of humans, as you so said, and a greater population breads a greater need. Though supernaturals have adopted many of the human's ways, the humans were the ones who began much of the situation at hand. The removal of the first thorn is what begins the pulling of the rest.”
She sneered as Kirin continued.
“Have you forgotten that I have seen many of the same wars play out as you have?” she replied bitterly. “I have even begun a few battles of my own, yet humans have hated us since before I began gathering those of the same mindset. They have brought our vengeance upon themselves. They feared supernaturals, despised us even before they knew there were those that hated them in return. Why? Because we are different. Because we have abilities they do not possess. As they have stoned each other, even enslaved their own people because of something as trite as skin color, they would gladly wipe out supernaturals for the same reason.”
She listened as Kirin explained whom he defended, affection and care clinging to his voice.
“Finite or not, the extraction of the humans would grant more than extra life to the world. Who says that the blood that will be spilt is that of the innocent?” she said before his words interrupted anything further she had to say.
Agrona’s muscles tensed as Kirin wrapped his arms around her, her breath catching in her lungs as she fought the instinct to pull away at the show of affection, his action all but foreign to her. She took a breath as he hugged her close, forcing herself to relax before slowly placing her arms around him.
“And I once had a love for you, Kirin,” she whispered in his ear, an air of longing clinging to her words, “but a thousand years of being locked away tends to hinder such emotions toward your captors.”
She pulled a few inches away from him and placed her index finger beneath Kirin’s chin, her eyes staring into his as she again spoke, her words soft.
“It is not in my nature to refrain from seeking revenge. You have no idea how I long to make you suffer for what you did,” she pressed the tip of her long fingernail into his skin enough to cause discomfort, hostility flashing across her green eyes, “but the lingering remnants of that love has kept our meeting civil.”
Agrona stepped away from him and returned her hands to her sides, her eyes remaining on Kirin’s for a moment before she passed him and headed for the door. She placed her hand on the doorknob and paused.
“Send Chaim my regards.” With that, she opened the door to leave.
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Lorathin snorted at Jeeves’ words, irritated at the butler’s calm disposition. The demon examined the man’s face as he offered the whiskey.
"I haven't had that stuff in ages," he muttered, raising his voice as he addressed Jeeves. "I'll take a glass."__________________________________________________________ Karinda gasped as Willow appeared in front of her, her hand grasping Karinda’s throat.
Karinda raised her hands to Willow’s wrist and summoned fire to encompass her palms just before the woman tossed her to the side. The air around her became dense, bringing her to a comfortable halt just above the ground.
“Oy!” Vanessa shouted at the sight of the destruction as she rounded the corner. Her expression darkened with anger as she looked to Willow. “Get out of my town. NOW!” she shouted, light encompassing her scythe as she swung it in an arc around her. “Where are the Peacekeepers?” she muttered to herself.
Vanessa ran to Willow on quick, light feet, twirling her scythe until it was a blur of light. Orbs of light appeared around it, rotating in the opposite direction of the scythe for a moment before they shot toward Willow one at a time.
With determination burning in her eyes and caution shouting in her head, Karinda shot toward Willow, hoping the woman’s attention would fall to Vanessa in place of her. Flames burst to life on the blade of her sword as she neared the woman, her muscles ready to swing it at Willow.
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Saiirin looked at plushy and growled, pulling her teeth from the red dragon’s now glowing scales.
Well enough, she snarled, wriggling free from the dragon’s tail.((Agrona and Lorathin's portion edited to accommodate next post.))
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2012 3:32 am
Kirin shook his head at her words. Obviously not agreeing, but not having the strength to fight her anymore. He had wished that things could have at the very least remained pleasant between them, another thing he blamed himself for. "its obvious that my words won't sway you... I guess I was a fool for trying" he said solemnly. When she asked who was to say whether the blood she intended to spill was innocent he just shook his head again. "anyone with a rational mind that's who. Your not just going to stop at killing the ones directly responsible for these probelms. Your gonna kill everyone human you can, regardless of how good natured they may be, because you can't let go of your hatred. One cannot kill so many without spilling innocent blood, I fear you allready have" he said, though her next words shook him. That she loved him...had once loved him. The fact she whispered it did nothing to stop the words from echoing in his mind. His grip on her began to loosen as she continued on and pulled away from him. His face was visibly wracked with grief and regret as she spoke such hurtful words so softly. "I would gladly suffer a thousand years of torture if it meant making up for even a fraction for what I did to you.... I know I don't deserve your forgiveness, and I know you don't plan to give it to me regardless.....but I'm so sorry Agrona..." he said, reaching out and holding her hand, keeping her nail pressed against his skin, as if wanting her to hurt him, to make him pay for what he had done to her. When she mentioned the lingering sentiments of her love keeping things civil between them Kirin slowly reached forward, only for her to back away from him. "wait please....don't go" he said, worrying if she left now he'd never see her again one way or the other. "I know who your looking for" he called out in desperation, trying to get her to stay even a few seconds longer.
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